you were
bright and luminousi was
dark and deadlyyou said
you could handle
anything.turns out
you can't even
handle wind.i rushed
through
your veins
and
mindi tore
up
your souli left you
lying on the groundnow,
you begin to
wonder what love is.you realized i
am not love.i
am
not
lighti'm a
hurricane.
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Sun, Moon, and Stars
PoetryThis is a book of non/poetry A book of my thoughts, my feelings, and my everyday life. This started out about me but, now means so much more, this is for you, all of you. Thank you for making my wildest dreams come true!♥️ #961 in poetry, 2-8-18!